Hound by Colin Dereham

Author:Colin Dereham [Dereham, Colin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pink Flamingo Media
Published: 2022-02-16T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Sunday, January 6

My first night in Jeff’s bed is so wonderful that I wake frequently. It’s like my mind is unwilling to completely shut off for any length of time, needing constant reassurance that Jeff’s body is indeed nestled in my embrace once more. After finally succumbing to deep sleep sometime shortly before dawn, I awake in the morning to find Jeff cuddled behind me and a large, hard penis poking in my arse crack.

Any question of morning sex quickly disappears when Jeff reminds me we’re going to meet Chad and Rob for brunch. On the walk down to Bondi Beach I call Brett, taking a gamble that he’ll be up and in a fit state to join us. My phone call wakes him, but he’s keen as mustard. He tells me he has to make himself pretty, so I say we’ll wait for him to arrive before we order.

We’ve all had two or three coffees by the time Brett shows up—fashionably late, as always. He’s a blond, smooth, slender man; the perfect body for a drag queen. His dress style is as OTT as his personality. As soon as intros are done, he takes centre stage.

“So you’re the guy Gary hasn’t been able to shut up about for months?” he says to Jeff, while he plonks down between Chad and me. He turns to me and kisses me on the cheek. “You’re right, Gary, he’s gorgeous.”

Chad and Rob laugh. Brett looks over at Jeff, who has a charming little blush on his face. “Sorry, darl. I shouldn’t talk about you like you’re not here. You’re gorgeous.” Brett eyes the rest of us. “Was that more polite?”

“So Brett, how do you know Gary?” asks Chad.

“Gary was my roommate while we were at uni,” he says, throwing his arm around my shoulder.

“You mean your housemate?” interjects Rob.

“No, darl. It was the two of us sharing a room for years. Well, me, him and Fred.”

“Fred?” asks Jeff.

“Fred the basset. Lovely dog, but he snored and farted like a trouper.”

“It was the cheap generic dog food!” I protest. “We were so bloody poor, remember?”

Brett turns to the others. “I’m sure half the time Gary was just blaming the dog for it.”

Chad nearly chokes on his latte. Rob cuts in. “So how did you two guys get along in such close quarters?”

“Well, I’ve never known anybody who masturbated half as much as Gary,” Brett says, to more rounds of laughter.

I turn red, but I’m well used to Brett’s ribbing. “Here was I, thinking I was being so discreet about it, Brett.”

“Discreet, hon? Your hand was barely ever off it.” Egged on by the others, he adds, “he literally was the world’s biggest wanker.”

“A title I wore proudly, until I discovered Brett’s toy drawer,” I shoot back.

“Touché, Gary,” chuckles Chad, with a wry smile. “So nothing ever happened between…” He points his finger from Brett to me and back again.

Brett chortles in disgust. “God no, darl. She and I are sisters. Anyway, I’m a total chaser.

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